On the wedding night, the disabled husband stood up

Chapter 92

"It doesn't hurt!" Lu Zhiang wiped away the tears that were about to fall from her eyes, and couldn't bear to say the words of reproach.

Tang Wan gave him the medicine and changed into a clean shirt.

"Come here!" He sat on the bed with a serious face and a commanding tone.

Is this to settle accounts with her for today's matter?Tang Wan took a deep breath and walked towards Lu Zhiang.

He grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

Lu Zhiang hugged her and lay down: "Sleep!"

Just going to sleep?Did she hear correctly?
Tang Wan poked her head out of his arms in astonishment, and looked at Lu Zhiang suspiciously.

I thought I would be severely reprimanded for my reckless behavior, but I didn't want to just hug her and fall asleep.

The smell on his body made her let go of her uneasiness slowly. It turned out that the ruthless Third Master would be so gentle.

In the middle of the night, a pair of cold eyes opened in the dark room.

Tang Wan swept towards the sleeping Lu Zhiang, and lightly got up from the bed.

Although she knew that Lu Zhiang would definitely help her, Tang Wan was worried that her mother would not be able to wait for that time.

Sorry, Lu Zhiang, she has to save her mother.

There was a panic in the Lu family villa, and there was a noise just after dawn.

"Did you see the lady?"

"Madame is not in the room, she was still there last night."

"Ma'am is not in the hall either, have you looked for it in the back garden?"

"..."

Several men found that the ropes splicing the bed sheets fell out of the window, and the villa was blown up again in an instant.

Since my wife arrived at home, she ran away from home every now and then.

Either jumping over the wall or jumping out of the window, the heart of the housekeeper and servants hangs in the air every day.

The butler led the servants to kneel on the ground and wept bitterly: "Master, we deserve death!"

Lu Zhiang sat on the chair with a gloomy expression, and his face became even greener when he heard the feedback from his subordinates.

"We lost our young mistress again!" The housekeeper didn't dare to express his anger, wanting to cry without tears.

"This stupid woman dared to run out while I was asleep."

Lu Zhiang expected that Tang Wan would definitely not wait obediently, so he wanted to hug her even when he was sleeping.

Who knew that when she opened her eyes and saw that there was no one beside the bed, this disobedient woman still ran out.

Jiang Cheng quickly reminded: "Third Master, pay attention to your words."

Lu Zhiang was almost pissed off by Tang Wan, so he didn't care what words he used.

Lu Zhiang turned around and ordered: "Jiang Cheng, bring your hands down to find someone..."

Near the Tang family villa, Tang Wan stopped driving and took out a bag from the trunk.

It took some time to prepare these things, and she dragged the heavy bag around the backyard of the villa.

Last night, she suddenly remembered that there used to be an underground passage in the Tang family villa.

When the house was built, there was a secret passage leading to the basement. When she was a child, she secretly ran into it to explore.

It's just that it's been too long, and I can only remember the general direction based on my childhood memory.

She opened the place where the weeds regenerated, and she found the door.

Because the secret door is very hidden, the Tang family probably forgot about it, and it might be difficult to find it unless someone knows about it.

"Sure enough!" Tang Wan was overjoyed.

It's just that this door is old, and there is a lot of rust on the iron door.

She opened the bag, took out a crowbar and other tools from it, threw off her arms and began to pry the door.

"Jingle Bell!"

She looked at Lu Zhiang's caller ID, and Tang Wan turned off the phone.

If he knew that she was going to save her mother alone, he would have rushed here immediately to carry her away.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I have to rescue my mother today."

"I'm sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off." Lu Zhiang held the phone tightly when he heard the call prompt.

Jiang Cheng, who was cold in the car, didn't look up at him, he was so mad that the third master only needed a wife.

Lu Zhiang's eyes were cold and he immediately told the driver to turn around: "Go to Tang's house immediately."

(End of this chapter)